Chapter 2024 Walking the Dog

Chapter 2024 Walking the dog

"Fuxi, your mother is sick!" In the vast starry sky, the scolding was very loud, and it came from a dead star.

Many cultivators who passed by, when they heard the curse, suddenly stopped in the starry sky and looked at the dead star in the distance, their expressions stunned.

Who doesn't know, Fuxi is the emperor's name of the emperor, shocking the past and present, how lawless it is to dare to scold the Supreme like this!

"Zhutianguo is full of talented people." An older cultivator grinned and put his toes on his toes to look from a distance, but his knowledge was limited and his vision was too far away. Than a cry of anger.

"Go in and have a look." The monks said, or in groups of three or five, they stepped into the stars, and they all wanted to see how sacred they were, and they dared to insult the emperor.

Of course, as soon as they entered, they bumped into a big hand.

Soon, they all came out, and those who were swept out by a slap didn't blow, and they didn't know how far they flew out.

This time, those monks who had not yet entered the stars turned their heads and ran away.

Obviously, there are great supernatural powers in this ancient star, and their temper is not very good. If they are not careful, they will most likely be destroyed.

The noisy starry sky fell into peace because the monks fled in all directions, but the shouts of excitement did not stop.

Looking closely, I realized that it was Ye Chen. He was holding his head and howling in the corner of a small mountain. His eyes were bloodshot, scarlet, and the veins on his forehead were exposed, like a mad lion. Every roar came from The roar of the soul.

"If you kill Ye Fan, you can save the people, what would you choose?" These words echoed in his mind all the time.

Since half a month ago, he was brought to this dead ancient star by the King of Humans, and these words were combined into a spell and engraved on his sea of ​​​​divine.

That mantra is terrifying, it can't be wiped off even if you don't listen to it, it's not enough if you don't listen, it's like a mantra, you have to swallow it before it's finished, and it's like a Buddha mantra, you need to save him before it stops.

When I went to see the King of Humans, it was quite leisurely, sitting on the rock with Erlang's legs crossed, with a collector's edition spread out on his lap, while drinking delicious wine, watching the fragrant pictures happily, cursing Ye Chen , he ignored.

"You're sick! You motherfucker is sick!" Ye Chen was still scolding, calling by name, and then he hugged his head and roared.

"It's hard to choose?" The king smiled at Ye Chen and said leisurely, "Give me an answer, and the spell will naturally be lifted."

"For your sister." Ye Chen scolded, and he had the heart to strangle the king. It really doesn't hurt to stand and talk, with the child on one side and the common people on the other, this is a cruel choice.

You must know that among the so-called common people, there are also his daughter, wife, brother and old friend, which makes him how to choose.

"It's alright if you can't choose, the old man is waiting for you, there is time." The king said casually, and when he was done, he took out a magnifying glass and continued to study his collector's edition, which was very awkward.

Compared to him, Ye Chen was miserable, curled up on the ground with his head in his arms, roaring in pain, the same sentence echoed in his sea of ​​​​gods, like thunder, and his head was about to explode.

The world is like quicksand, passing by, day by day, month by month.

Ye Chen's roar was not annihilated by the changes of the years, but instead roared and spread into the vast starry sky.

Then, I saw a group of people running, and they all wanted to come in to see what was going on, but the embarrassing thing was that, just after they came in, they were sent away by the King of People without breathing.

After a long time, no one came to seek excitement, just outside the ancient star, talking constantly, each talking about their own guesses.

Spring and autumn come, flowers fade and bloom, blinking, and ten years, plus the first fifty years, there have been sixty years of vicissitudes.

For ten years, the king and Ye Chen have not left, they are still on the ancient star.

The King of Humans, as always, is very leisurely, or sleeps deeply, or studies the collector's edition, which is very unrestrained. Ten years is very short for him, and it is only a few big sleeps and a few yawns.

Ye Chen was not very well. He was paralyzed under the rock, and his breath was extremely heavy. His eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were deeply sunken. He was exhausted from torture, mentally devastated, and miserable. The days are like years.

For ten years, he hadn't closed his eyes, and he had forgotten what it was like to sleep. His hair was gray and disheveled, and he also grew a gray beard, which was also messy. All in all, he looks like a bad old man.

Of course, the ruthless spell is still there, and those words are still resounding in his sea of ​​​​gods, as firm as him, and his mind has collapsed. To be others, most of them have fallen over the years.

"If you kill Ye Fan, you can save the people, what would you choose?" The king woke up, yawned, and stretched again.

"I don't choose." Ye Chen roared, his eyes were scarlet, tyrannical and mad, and his face was a little hideous, like a lunatic, after ten years of torture, he was on the verge of running out.

"Very good, it's a man." The king turned and got off the rock.

In the eyes of outsiders, the ten years of spiritual practice should be over, and even Ye Chen himself thought so.

However, the wish is very beautiful, but the reality is nonsense.

But seeing the king, he took out the shackles, locked Ye Chen's hands and feet, and then there was a cold iron chain, one end was connected to the shackles, and the other end was tied to the hilt of a flying sword.

"Let's go, grandpa will take you to the starry sky for a yo." Ren Wang sat cross-legged on the flying sword, motivated by mana, and flew towards the starry sky.

Ye Chen, who was at the end of the chain, was dragged away, his steps staggered, and he was embarrassed by the barbaric means of the king.

He wanted to break free, but, no matter the shackles or chains, they were all engraved with divine marks, and they blessed the secret technique of banning. Although he was at the peak of his holy king's cultivation, it was difficult to shake, so he had to be pulled by the chains, without the slightest trace of it. of resistance.

From a distance, the scene was extremely dazzling. Ye Chen, with disheveled hair and ragged clothes, was like a death row prisoner who was about to be taken to the execution ground and beheaded. He was like a dog, led by the King of Humans, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry. , wandering in the starry sky.

Who would have thought that the dignified and ancient sacred body, the ruthless man who once slaughtered the emperor, would be so humble. This is in stark contrast to the god of war in the past, and people can't help but sigh.

In the vast starry sky, the sound of iron chains colliding was very clear.

The speed of the human king's servant slowed down a lot. He was sitting on the flying sword, drinking a little wine, and humming a little song. He was in a good mood.

"When I become Emperor Zhun, I will be the first to kill you." Behind him, Ye Chen, who was chained up, cursed more than once.

"Dare to scare me." Ren Wang snorted, and another fairy light flicked his fingers, which was impartial and fell into Ye Chen's eyebrows.

Xianguang is another spell, and in Ye Chen Shenhai, it turned into a picture: the dim world, there seems to be a battle between fairy and demon, the shouting and killing trembled the sky, countless people were bleeding into the sky, and countless people rushed into the sky. In the evening, the bones became mountains and blood flowed into rivers.

Ye Chen's mind was drawn into it, and it was really a bloody battlefield. He saw Ye Fan, waving a blood-stained killing sword, slaughtering the people unscrupulously, his daughter, wife, brother, old friend, one by one Falling down, one after another died tragically under Ye Fan's butcher's knife.

"Illusion is useless to me." Ye Chen snorted coldly, escaped from the illusion, and an unprecedented anger drowned his mind.

This anger is towards the King of Humans, who actually used his relatives to create illusions to play with his state of mind, which really angered him.

"When the true is also false, the false is true; when the false is true, the true is also false." Ren Wang You smiled, his anger at Ye Chen should be regarded as false.

After the words fell, Ye Chen, who had just escaped from the illusion, was pulled into the illusion again, and it was still the bloody scene. Ye Fan killed arbitrarily, and his relatives fell in a pool of blood one by one.

"Illusion is useless to me." Ye Chen roared, trying to escape again.

Of course, this time, he didn't succeed. He was really trapped in an illusion. He couldn't go even if he wanted to, and he didn't know how to go.

This is the King of Humans at work, using the magic spell to trap Ye Chen. What he wants is to let Ye Chen witness the tragic scene with his own eyes.

"If you kill Ye Fan, you can save the people, how would you choose?"

It is this sentence again, which resounds in the illusion, but it is still full of supreme magic, and it perfectly matches the blood-colored picture of the illusion.

"Hmm..." Ye Chen held his head, his blue veins were exposed, and he growled in pain and anger, bursting out from between his teeth, his eyes that should have been deep were dyed blood red by stripes of blood.

For, the king turned a blind eye, still sitting cross-legged on the flying sword, drinking a little wine, humming a little tune, accompanied by the sound of the iron chain hitting, holding Ye Chen, swaying in the starry sky.

As for Ye Chen, although his mind was in an illusion, his body moved with stiff steps, his expression was dull, and his eyes were empty, like a puppet and a walking corpse.

In this scene, the cultivators who passed by were all surprised. No matter how they looked at it, it was like a man walking a dog with a dog.

"Look, look, get out of the way." The king of people is very pissing, walking all the way, cursing all the way, have you ever seen a dog walker?

His voice is extremely high, and the most important thing is that it is mixed with the power of cultivation, so that the passing monks hide away one by one.

The king of waiting led Ye Chen to walk away, and those talents gathered together again, talking a lot, pointing, "This is too miserable."

"The strong are respected, that's how cruel." The older monk sighed, "That's a quasi emperor, it's good to have a life."

No one refuted this. As a cultivator, you know the cold-blooded laws of survival. If you are weak, you deserve to be bullied.

In the sound of the discussion, the King of Humans and Ye Chen and the others have drifted farther and farther.

In the eyes of outsiders, Ye Chen was only chained in shackles and chained, but no one knew how tortured he was, which was far more cruel than hacking him with a knife.

"Emperor Huang, that trace of the human emperor's remnant soul is even more ruthless than you!" Seeing this scene, Rao was the Underworld Emperor, and his tongue twitched.

"He knows Ye Chen better than me." Di Huang's words were flat.

"Illusions are illusions, but after a long time, they will be brainwashed." Emperor Hades said indifferently, "This is the terrible thing about refining the mind. Today's King of Humans is just as cruel as you back then. Treat him like a human being."

"Without that cruelty, how can you come to Nirvana." Di Huang said vaguely.